Mαrɢαery Tyrell.

Woмeɴ ιɴ oυr poѕιтιoɴ мυѕт мαĸe тнe вeѕт oғ oυr cιrcυмѕтαɴceѕ. #RP

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

"I wαɴт тo вe тнe Qυeeɴ."

Canon!Margaery aesthetic.

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — Your Grace."

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — his bannermen. Clearing her throat, she speaks again.

"Unless you'd rather us talk right here? I am at your leisure, —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — like a proposition, and she would never want it to come across as such. At least, not in front of both her family and —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — my honor, Your Grace. Would you like to accompany me to my tent or meet me there later?"

She can tell it seems almost —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — the matter. Before he can try to answer for her, Margaery speaks up, giving him a small nod and a smile.

"It would be —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds Margaery is slightly taken aback by the request, but in all honesty, she didn't quite care for her father's opinion on —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — Margaery speaks up, stepping forward.

"If you no longer need me, my Lord, I shall retire to my tent for the evening."

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — him? Would they grow to love each other someday? To the last one, she hopes so.

Before her father begins to talk again —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — wake up early and stay in bed or train right away? What are the little things that he loves and the things that annoy —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — about the things that most people would never know about him - what are his likes, dislikes? How does he sleep? Does he —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — of that thick Stark armor, as not a king or commander, but as a man, one whom she would soon be wed to. She wonders —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds — and carries himself as if he's much older than his actual age. She finds herself thinking about what he'd look like out —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@OfNorthernWinds Margaery watches Robb as he speaks, her face conveying nothing but curiosity as she watches him. He's young, handsome, —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@ByWordOrDeed @TheOldestRose — as well as out."

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@ByWordOrDeed @TheOldestRose — and grow to love him as we do in no time. And he will love her when he sees how lovely she is on the inside —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@ByWordOrDeed @TheOldestRose — here-" She motions to Loras and Olenna, as well as herself. "- to help, she will take her place by his side —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@ByWordOrDeed @TheOldestRose — poor girl has seen enough pain and death in her days and will be... guarded. But with the three of us —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@ByWordOrDeed @TheOldestRose — she loves most is what brings her the most happiness.

"Willas will just have to be patient with Sansa. The —

[Mαrɢαery Tyrell. @ARoseOfTyrell]

@ByWordOrDeed @TheOldestRose — loved to travel and had done much of it while with both Renly and Joffrey, but being home with the people —